"Hall master, we do have some high grade Divine King Grass, but high grade Divine King Grass can only be preserved for a long time if it's stored in spirit jades. The world we live in doesn't produce any spirit jades, so all the spirit jades we have to trade with cultivators in the outside world. As a result, the amount of high grade Divine King Grass we have is limited."
"Although our race doesn't have the ability to refine high grade Divine King Grass into pills like cultivators in the outside world, it's still formed from the remnant laws of our ancestors after they passed away. It more or less contains a sliver of our ancestor's comprehension of the laws. As a result, we often use high grade Divine King Grass for research. It's only natural that we consume some of it."
"As a result, the amount of high grade Divine King Grass we have might not be as much as you imagine," said Dou Wujin.
Hearing that, Jian Chen's burning heart immediately turned cold as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him. He was greatly disappointed, "What's the exact number?"
Bing Yuan closed his eyes in thought, as if he was investigating. Only then did he report to Jianchen, "Hall master, our fifth hall currently has around thirty thousand stalks of high grade Divine King Grass."
"W- how many?" Jianchen quivered and immediately sat up straight.
Bing originally thought that Jianchen wanted to hear a specific number, so his answer was even more precise this time. "There's a total of 31,621 stalks!"
Jianchen sucked in a cold breath. When Dou Wujin said that there were not many high grade Divine King Grass, he thought that there were only a few dozen or a few hundred stalks. He never thought that there would actually be thirty thousand stalks!
If all thirty thousand stalks of high grade Divine King Grass were refined into pills, they would be able to create over thirty thousand normal Divine King Realm experts. This number might not be much to the Darkstar race, which had many Divine King Realm experts, but it was quite a large number in the Saints' World.
"Did you just say that our fifth hall is the same? Could it be that these 30,000 plus stalks of Divine King Grass all belong to the Fifth Hall? Also, this Superior Grade Divine King Grass, why don't we have the ability to refine it into pills like the martial artists of the outside world? "Jianchen asked.
"Hall Master, each of the ten Divine Halls holds a share of the Darkstar Race's resources. These thirty thousand plus stalks of Divine King Grass all belong to our Fifth Hall." Dou Wujin explained. He paused for a moment before continuing, "Aside from the Fifth Temple, the other nine Temples also have some in storage, but the amount varies."
"As for the matter of refining the pills …" Dou Wujin's face became filled with helplessness as soon as that was mentioned. He said, "Not only do you need a large number of supplementary ingredients to refine pills, but you also need a very high level of mastery in alchemy."
"The martial artists of the outside world have always sealed off the supplementary ingredients to refine the Divine King Pills. They prevent anyone from bringing them into our Darkstar World. Of course, that's not the most important thing. Even though they've sealed it off, we still have ways to obtain some supplementary ingredients from the martial artists of the outside world. The truly difficult part is that our Darkstar Race still hasn't produced a single person with great mastery in alchemy. "
"Without the corresponding ability to refine pills, even if we gather all the materials needed to refine the Divine King Pills, we still won't be able to refine them into pills. As a result, the only value the Divine King Grass has to our race is that it contains a sliver of our ancestor's laws."
"I see!" Jianchen came to a realisation. At the same time, he was secretly overjoyed. Just the Fifth Hall alone had thirty thousand stalks of Divine King Grass. If the other nine Temples had all of them, wouldn't they have over a hundred thousand stalks?
He believed that with his status as the Temple Master of the Fifth Divine Hall, it wouldn't be too much of a problem for him to exchange for all of the Divine King Grass from the other Temples.
Even if he couldn't take all of it, Jianchen would be satisfied as long as he could exchange for a portion of it.
At this very moment, Jianchen was already imagining how a hundred thousand Divine King Realm experts would suddenly appear in the Tianyuan family at some point in the future. What kind of glorious scene would that be?
"Go, bring all of the Divine King Grass to this Temple Master." Jianchen waved his hand and decisively gave the order. It was better to take all of the Divine King Grass as soon as possible. Otherwise, who knew what kind of unforeseen events would happen in the future.
As for the Divine King Grass stored in the other Temples, he still had to think about what he could use to move the other Temples.
Bingyuan hesitated for a moment, "Temple Master, are you going to use the Divine King Grass to trade with the warriors of the outside world? The emperor has given a strict order that no one is allowed to trade medium and high grade Godking Grasses with cultivators from the outer world. Otherwise, it would be a great threat to our clan if the cultivators from the outer world nurtured several hundred thousand or even over a million Godkings. "
"Don't worry, this Temple Master won't use the Divine King Grass to trade with the warriors of the outside world. Go, bring all of the Divine King Grass to this Temple Master. "Jianchen gave the order again in an unquestionable tone.
"Yes, Temple Master!"
This time, Bingyuan didn't say anything else and directly went to retrieve the Divine King Grass. To them, this Divine King Grass wasn't anything precious. Firstly, they couldn't make good use of it, and secondly, it grew too quickly.
Not long after, Bingyuan handed a Space Ring containing more than thirty thousand stalks of Divine King Grass to Jianchen. As soon as Jianchen received the Space Ring, he impatiently probed it with his divine sense. He found a large pile of jade boxes neatly stacked inside, each containing a stalk of Divine King Grass.
With the thirty thousand stalks of Divine King Grass in hand, Jianchen became extremely excited. This was Divine King Grass after all. The experts of the Divine King Realm that could be created from it were not on the same level as the weaker Divine King Realm Warriors of Sacrifice in the Hundred Saints City.
Of course, this was merely the reaction in his heart. On the surface, he had a carefree attitude and didn't reveal the slightest bit of it.
Afterwards, Jian Chen asked about the most precious supreme quality god artifacts of the Darkstar race. He learnt that some of these so-called supreme quality god artifacts were just ordinary items in the beginning. However, after being stained with the blood of Grand Exalts or fused with a sliver of the remnant power of an astral beast, they had completely formed after countless years of evolution. As a result, they had been transformed from ordinary items to the most powerful god artifacts in the world.
In simpler terms, the formation of these supreme quality treasures was closely related to the supreme experts.
The only thing that Jianchen felt pity about was that these supreme quality treasures were all with the Darkstar Emperor, where they had been stored away as a symbol of his spirit for countless years.
Some supreme quality treasures were so tough that even regular Grand Primes could not refine them. With the Darkstar Emperor's strength, he could only treat them as part of his collection.
Suddenly, Jian Chen looked outside the divine hall. He saw a tall figure appear at the entrance, making her way in at a steady pace with small, quick steps.
The person who came was a middle aged woman. She had a graceful and luxurious appearance, and her entire body was filled with the bearing of a superior. Even though she looked to be middle aged, she still retained her charm. However, one could still see the beauty of her youth from her exquisite outline.
She was the leader of the tenth hall, Feng Xue.
Bingyuan, Ta Luo, and Dou Wujin, who were discussing matters with Jianchen, all shut up when they saw Feng Xue. They clasped their fists towards Feng Xue before taking their leave.
In the blink of an eye, only Jianchen and Feng Xue remained in the spacious hall.
"So it's hall master Feng Xue who's graced us with your presence. Please forgive me for not coming out to welcome you." Jianchen stood up from his throne and walked over. He clasped his fist towards Feng Xue warmly.
Jianchen learnt from Dou Wujin and the others that Kun Tian was on extremely good terms with Feng Xue, so he naturally would not be rude.
Feng Xue stood in the centre of the hall quietly as she stared at Jianchen. Her gaze was extremely mixed. There was sorrow, regret, sighing, and disappointment.
"In the past, you've always called me sister Xue. You've never referred to me as hall master Feng Xue," sighed Feng Xue gently.
Jianchen shook his head with a bitter smile, "I don't remember anything from the past. Apart from the Land of Destruction, I've forgotten everything. Sister Xue, you know that."
Feng Xue stared straight at Jianchen and asked, "Apart from the Land of Destruction, you really don't remember anything?"
Noticing Feng Xue's gaze, Jianchen felt a headache coming on. No matter how he looked at it, Feng Xue's gaze seemed to contain some hidden bitterness.
At this moment, he suddenly recalled that the relationship between Kun Tian and Feng Xue was somewhat ambiguous. He immediately felt troubled. Could there really be something between Kun Tian and Feng Xue?
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